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June 1985
late at night on the path to home stars so bright they almost leap to my grasp voiding the vastness of space skeletal arms of budding trees arch across the road shelter imagined and real all so new and still so old others have walked here in life and then in dreams who now are gone did they feel as I feel now? surely they laughed and cried and worshipped felt pain and joy
frog-song calls me back from this philosophical track and I walk on beneath stars and leaves here long before I came here long after I leave
"This is my Father's world, and to my listening ears all nature sings, and 'round me rings the music of the spheres"
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Late at Night A poem by Peter Rhebergen Download the book Each New Day a Miracle Bible Studies How to Study the Bible Life is Wonderful Photography Copyright 2024 About me |
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